Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 357 I can kill the immortal ghost with my sword!

Everyone’s souls were trembling when they heard the roar.

Needless to say, they knew who the voice belonged to.

Oracle King!

Oracle King was coming!

The familiar but frightening dragon head mask was approaching at top speed as the waves broke, like a real dragon, moving forward through the waves!

All the people of the US shouted in excitement, “it’s your highness! Our king is coming!”

All the humiliation they had suffered before turned into surging hot blood at this moment, making them crazy and roaring!

The God of the US came to save them!

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, John,namely Oracle King, had already rushed to the island. His black eyes. under the dragon head mask were full of coldness, staring at Wilson.

He didn’t say a word.

But it was more than thousands of words.

He didn’t move.

But it had already shocked all those present.

This was the powerful aura of the Oracle King.

All the foreign people who had shown a mocking expression just now seemed to be strangled by an invisible big hand. Their hearts were pounding as if they were about to explode in their chests.

Wilson was an arrogant man and had been provoking Oracle King all the time. But when Oracle King appeared in front of him that day, he felt slightly flustered.

In particular, the terrifying momentum that Oracle King had just broken through the waves had been deeply imprinted in his mind.”

This was not the most terrible thing.

The most terrible thing was that,

He had a grandiose imposing manner one second before, but he restrained it the next. How amazing the control ability was?

He was an invincible opponent!

He deserved the reputation!

twinkled and he was highly concentrated, but he didn’t dare to act as Oracle King remained motionless.

three minutes

for my comrade-in-arms. What

soon as John

close to the sea surface. Wherever the light passed,

immersed in

even louder than that when John broke through the waves

was a sword, a sacred

present were

was the comrade-in-arm

Excalibur!

care how many soul realms you have created in

is to kill the

into his hand, and with a simple slash, the red

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment.

sense of death, and their mood became more depressed as

was the Oracle King!

the patron god

was so

was terrifying, but not

move.

no one would have dared to come to this

turned into dust.

“Shit! Shit!”

turning red. The so-called soul realm warrior didn’t have the slightest bit of strength to resist the attack of the Oracle

was like a chain, blocking

the difference between a true God and a false

as a natural chasm!

was the Oracle King so

eyes widened

Boom!

monstrous power of

thousand of Wilson

to be torn to pieces,

disappeared.

Wilson was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

was going on?

Soon.

what

long after the sword’s radiance disappeared, the Oracle